Review of Chipotle

I ordered tacos with corn tortillas and told the server I had celiac disease. The server changed his gloves and called someone over to take his place in the line. There was a long line that day, and this second guy gave me a look that made me feel uncomfortable, like I had done something wrong or seriously inconvenienced him. Anyway, server one was very careful not to let his gloves touch anything else, but he plopped the corn tortillas in the same tortilla press used for flour tortillas. I felt self conscious due to server two's awkward look and the long line, so like an idiot I said nothing. That is on me. I spent the rest of the meal trying not to cry into my uneaten tacos while my husband devoured his food. Someday I will go back and be more assertive, and maybe get to actually taste the food.